Well I didn’t really find any magic at Ticknock forest, but it is the kind of place where you expect elves to run around on some conquest to destroy some evil in this world. I didn’t see any elves, but I did see snow and that was magical enough for me. Getting to Ticknock was quite a mission, I would definitely suggest that you bully some lovely friends with a car into going with you, otherwise you have to take a bus, cross a highway and walk up an insane road with blind corners everywhere while cars speed by. I don’t think there is anything worse on the thighs than a never ending road that has a slight incline all the way up, the good part is ; its a great work out and you get to do most of getting to the top of a mountain on tar. Of course the real rewards is being surrounded by trees all around you, and views of the entire Dublin and if you look close enough you can see the mountains in Belfast.
Being the sillies we are we completely forgot to pack any food and had one small bottle of water. Yeah, I know! Crazy, but we carried on and walked for hours and hours, just being gently caressed by snow, seeing tiny snowmen all around and dogs excitingly trying to catch the snowflakes. When we finally walked down the mountain seemed to be angry at our decision to leave and decided to turn the softness of the snowflakes into hard painful hail! Nothing gives you energy to make it back to the bottom like being pelted in the face with hail! We rushed home and stuffed our faces with all the food and water we could get. Magical days come at a cost and I’m still feeling it in my stiff body!
^^ Spiky trees and soft snow.
^^ Only leave footprints behind.
^^ This guy was so happy.
^^ A little snowman.
^^ Lost in the beauty of the trees. Or maybe he heard something.
^^ Snow crazed.
^^ I’m a tree!
^^ forest ferns sure are pretty.
^^ This rock sure was popular. Not seen, people on the other side just chilling.
^^ I just loved these wood logs.
^^ Trails for days.
^^ Snow on the mountain.